Martial God

It is not difficult to survive in the sea, but if you want to let him spend the white horse thunder and the silver king, it is undoubtedly difficult for some strong people.

Holding Bao pig forward and bravely chasing, but soon, He Yiming is sad, and he is chasing the farther and farther.

At first, you can see a little horse **** or a fish tail, but now an hour has passed, and he can't even see a little bit of sea water.

This road is all about the dead scenes.

Those powerful, fast-paced creatures in the sea sensed the breath of the white horse thunder and the silver scorpion king, and suddenly fled from desperation.

But those slower or unresponsive creatures became the unlucky ones under the battle of the two holy beasts.

Whether it is the purple lightning of the white horse or the silver-white lightning of the king, it is not something that ordinary creatures can resist.

Between the two pursuits, God knows how many innocent creatures are dying of thunder and lightning. The only thing that makes He Yiming feel gratified is that the telepathy between him and the white horse is not interrupted. No matter where the white horse is, he can faintly sense the specific direction.

Just follow this direction to chase, He Yiming will eventually catch up with that day.

This time, the stealth is undoubtedly the longest one. After the seventh day, He Yiming finally gave up relying on his own strength to catch up.

Because he is now, as long as the table, the hateful silver king does not die, then the white horse lightning will not give up. Similarly, the distance between him and the two will be farther and farther.

I found out the tracker on my chest, He Yiming whispered: "Hundred brother, are you there?"

This is the first time he has spoken on the bottom of the sea. God knows if he can hear it.

However, his fears were obviously superfluous, because the sound of the hundred and eight immediately rang: "Yes."

Very simple and simple, it is the typical style of one hundred and eight.

"Where are you?" He Yiming asked, but his heart was a martyr, this guy will not be still, however, the answer is a shock to him.

"I am about a hundred miles behind you." He Yiming whispered and his face looked strange: "You have been kneeling behind me?"

"Yes." One hundred and eight calm words.

He Yiming suddenly became furious and said: "If you haven't followed, why don't you have a very innocent saying: "You didn't call me. ”

He Yiming suddenly spoke for his words. He smiled bitterly: "Hundred brothers, come over quickly, we must catch up with lightning in the shortest possible time."

One hundred and eight lightly responded, said: "The scenery here is good, I thought you and Bao pig deliberately enjoy it here."

He Yiming sighed with a grin, this one hundred and eight, its thoughts are sometimes speechless.

Soon, the water wave broke behind and the hundred and eight appeared in front of him.

"Hundred brothers, is there a way to catch up with lightning soon?" He Yiming asked at the door.

"Yes." One hundred and eight immediately gave the answer: "The rushing in the sea, we can't catch the thunder and the silver scorpion king, but we can fly in the air, we must be able to catch up with them.

"Air flight?" He Yiming frowned, and the idiot knew that flying in the air was much faster than swimming in the water. But as soon as he leaves the sea, he will lose the spirit of the white horse. He will never do this dangerous thing.

The eyelids suddenly flashed, He Yiming said: "Can you sense the presence of lightning in the air?"

One hundred and eight did not answer, but a flat hand extended a hand, in his heart with a hint of metallic luster, there is a thing that He Yiming is quite familiar with.

Tracker, this can successfully deliver the letter a in the sea. The treasures are also exclusive to the hundred and eight, no semicolon.

"Well, let's go up." He Yiming took the initiative and held the fast upstream of Bao pig.

Although he is full of confidence in the white horse thunder, but before he witnessed the safety of lightning, he still has difficulty controlling his heart.

One hundred and eighty were able to detect the location of the white horse thunderbolt in the air. After a day of straight flying sticks, they stopped in the air.

He Yiming looks far away, but his face is quite dignified and has a tendency to gradually whiten.

Although there is no obvious sign on everything in the sea, He Yiming has sniffed the danger of terror from the unusual taste here.

This danger does not come from a sea monster, but from the taste of this endless big place, it is the taste of the sea.

At this point, He Yiming finally understood the origin of the silver scorpion king in the South China Sea. It turned out that this guy actually came from the sea...

However, what surprised him was that Chu Muming said that the silver carp is a special product of the South China Sea. Why did he create a big mutant in the open sea?

However, after thinking about it, He Yiming immediately put the idea away.

Among the sea, the species are rich, and all kinds of strange things are endless. If you can't explain it, then you don't have to think about it.

After all, since the sea can only appear in the sea, only the Wannian pearls that are only available in the open sea, it is not surprising that there is a silver plaque in the outer sea that only exists in Nanhai Temple.

However, the sea is a very dangerous place after all, even if He Yiming is not willing to stay here for too long.

Under the leadership of the hundred and eight, they marched toward the sea. It didn't take long before they sensed the fluctuation of the powerful power transmitted from the front.

He Yiming’s colorful flashes flashed, and he immediately enveloped himself, Bai Ba Ba and Bao pig.

This colorful light curtain is like a huge insulator, and all the power of electricity is turned away.

After a while, there was a small black line that was twisting in front of him. He Yiming’s heart was overjoyed, knowing that he finally found the King of Silver Jubilee and was able to fight against the King of Silver Jubilee and fight, of course, only the White Horse Thunder It is.

In front of the eyes suddenly flashed a huge silver arc, the Silver King did not escape at this moment, but chose to die with the white horse lightning.

Perhaps it also understands that there is a crisis in the outer sea. It is the strength that can dominate the sea in the sea, but in the open sea there are still some creatures with power on it. Instead of being scurrying around and not knowing what creatures are being swallowed up, it is better to fight with White Marley here.

When the silver-white arc illuminates, a purple arc comes in front of it.

The two arcs violently met in the sea, and the splashing light even far away, He Yiming and others can feel the martial arts, the sacred king, the sacred king, the night sacred god, the throne, the sacred, the arrogant world, the most powerful The young Zhou Dynasty will kill the gods and the gods of the throne, seek the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest abandonment, the big Zhou, the royal family, the martial arts, the martial arts, the night, the gods, the gods, the throne, the devil, the world, the nine heavens, the strongest, the young, the royal family, the gods, the night The gods and gods of the throne seeks the devil to be proud of the world. The nine heavens are the strongest to abandon the great power of the imperial family.

The eyelids leaped slightly, and He Yiming turned a big bend, bypassing the silver scorpion king who was desperately releasing the power of electricity, and came to the side of the white horse thunder.

When passing the King of Silver Jubilee, He Yiming has already seen the look of this guy.

Its body is not only scarred, but even a paw becomes very black, and its tail is also half. In contrast, although the white horse lightning has a tired color in the eyelids, it has no wounds on its body, and it is very high-spirited and high-spirited. So many days of hard work does not seem to cause too much for it. influences.

He Yiming nodded silently. After the battle with the sacred tiger, the white horse thunder and lightning did have a tremendous change.

This change does not mean an increase in strength, but a feeling that cannot be described in words. It seems that it has become much stronger than before.

The white light flashed, and the white horse once again took the initiative to rush toward the huge body of the silver eagle king.

The figure of the King of the Silver Jubilee became a group. It seemed to have great fear for the charge of the White Horse. Whenever the white horse, which is almost as fast as the electro-optical light, rushes to its side, it will splash on it. The huge arc forced the white horse to retreat.

But very soon, He Yiming has already appeared, and the King of Silver Jubilee is definitely the end of power.

The arc from it is powerful, but if it is compared with the first day, it is far from the sky.

Moreover, the magnitude of the body of the Silver Jubilee is also getting bigger and bigger, and it is clear that it is more and more strenuous to release the power of electricity.

Bai Majin, the silver scorpion king discharge, the white horse retreat, and after a while, the two sides each accumulated a powerful thunder power to carry out a large-scale confrontation.

This process is constantly being played here, as if it can last forever.

He Yiming slowly feels a little bit of anxiety. After all, it is a dangerous offshore. God knows if there will be any powerful creatures nearby. If you encounter the last big sea monster again, you can’t grasp the Kowloon furnace. It is.

Between the white light flashing, the white horse rushed up again.

The King of Silver Jubilee has an arc of indiscriminateness. Although the white horse thunder is quite terrible, when this action has been done for a few days, it is already commonplace that no one or creature will ever concentrate on it.

However, this time White Horse did not retreat ~www.readwn.com~ but it also lit up a huge purple light on the body, it turned out to be silver-white electric fox rushed to the side of the silver king.

The King of Silver Jubilee twisted his body in horror. He had eaten countless times of suffering. He knew that he couldn’t cope with this huge body with lightning and strength. Once he was close, he must have one less. Large pieces of meat.

It opened its mouth and ate it in vain.

But at this moment, its one-eyed eyes showed the color of panic and despair.

On the unicorn of the white horse thunder, a violent arc of a huge purple monocular is looming.

Just as the silver scorpion's mouth was opened to the maximum, the sudden arc was as sharp as the arrow of the string, and rushed in from the dark throat in the next moment.

The silver scorpion king closed his mouth in pain, and his throat trembled and trembled. The whole body is writhing like a wind.

Then a group of blood rain burst open, and the silver scorpion king body separated, and was actually blown off by the neck of this electric power.